In just three or two minutes, the outcome of the battle was already decided. Zhang Jin had some skills, but it was difficult for him to defeat four hands with just two fists. Moreover, the group of people he faced were also somewhat skilled.
Luo Haitao and Cheng Feng soon couldn't hold on any longer. They leaned against the wall together and put on a defensive posture. A group of younger brothers who came in did not continue to take advantage of the situation. They all recognized these two people.
However, at this time, these people were also confused. Aren't these two bosses together with the other four bosses? Why did they suddenly switch sides?
Zhang Jin was also forced into a corner and received several blows on his body. At this time, he endured the pain and forced himself to support himself.
He looked at the people in front of him with burning eyes, Xu Qianyi, Xue Yichuan, Zhang Biao and Wang Daluo who was sitting in a wheelchair like a cripple, gritted his teeth and said: "You guys are really insidious!"
Xu Qianyi sneered, "Zhang Jin, what you are saying is that we are all gangsters on the road. Intrigue and deception are not insidious, but a strategy. What's more, someone is offering benefits to buy your life. You can't blame us."
Zhang Biao also sneered coldly, "Zhang Jin, you are just a clown. Do you think you can compete with our locals by following a foreign product? You underestimate our local strength too much."
Xue Yichuan then added to the jealousy, "Zhang Jin, we have all been in the Taoist community for so many years. We have different beliefs. It's not our fault that you are on the wrong team. You treat us as friends and put yourself in this situation. In fact, it is because of your own feelings.
Good, you have set a trap for yourself, we do not treat our little friendship with you as a treasure."
"Okay, I, Zhang Jin, am blind, you go ahead and do it!"
Zhang Jin felt desperate in his heart. After finishing his words, he looked at Luo Haitao and Cheng Feng with great reluctance, "Haitao, Afeng, if there is an afterlife, I, Zhang Jin, will be your little brother and repay your kindness!"
Luo Haitao and Cheng Feng said together: "Brother Jin, we don't regret following you. It's our fault that we couldn't save you today. We should have informed you earlier."
The expression on Xu Qianyi's face turned cold, and he turned back to look at Cheng Feng and Luo Haitao, "You two traitors could have been rich and prosperous together, but you chose to use your hands as a chariot. You can't even expect a good ending today."
Zhang Biao sneered wildly, "It just so happens that I'm optimistic about the two situations under the control of Luo Haitao."
Xue Yichuan said with a sinister smile: "The several places under Cheng Feng's hands are also very fat."
"Send Zhang Jin off." Xu Qianyi sneered and signaled to the younger brothers beside him.
The shining silver blade was forced towards Zhang Jin. The faces of several of the younger brothers surrounding him were stern, and their cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Zhang Jin closed his eyes. He felt completely desperate at this time, and also regretted not listening to Lin Kun's words.
Lin Kun had persuaded him that people like Xu Qianyi were not good people at all. Even if he wanted to help these people, they would not appreciate it or even have other plans.
But Zhang Jin didn't listen at the time, and now it seems that he has brought it upon himself.
Uh-huh...
A young man led by Zhongzhong raised his gun and aimed it at Zhang Jin's head, preparing to chop it off. Their mission today was to kill Zhang Jin and completely destroy the trump card in Lin Kun's hand.
Just when the cold blade was about to chop down, a lazy voice suddenly came from outside the private room door, "Hey, isn't it quite exciting?"
The sound is not loud, but it is very strange in the current environment. What kind of occasion is this? When someone is going to kill someone with a knife, who can have the leisure to stand at the door and say "wonderful"?
There are only two possibilities in the end. One is that he came out of the ordinary, and the other is that there is something wrong with this person's head and he needs to be sent to a mental hospital for a good look.
Everyone turned around after hearing the sound, and their surprised and speculative eyes focused on one person. This person was no one else, but Lin Kun, who had been in the limelight in the north of the city recently.
Lin Kun was wearing casual clothes and a pair of canvas shoes. This outfit looked very casual, and he had a smile on his face, as if the tense and murderous scene in front of him had no impact on him at all.
Influence.
When Xue Yichuan and others saw Lin Kun coming, especially Wang Daluo, who was sitting in a wheelchair, instead of having a fearful look on his face, he actually had a look of energy on his face.
They are all extremely prejudiced against Lin Kun, and as Lin Kun is now Ma Xinlan's number one enemy, it is a good opportunity for Xue Yichuan and others who want to curry favor with Ma Xinlan to make a contribution.
Xue Yichuan sneered lightly, with a confident look on his face. He stared at Lin Kun with half-squinted eyes and said: "Brothers, it seems that our achievements today are going to be even greater. As a result, this guy surnamed Lin, Ma
That would be better, Miss."
Zhang Biao also sneered and echoed, "Old Xue is right!"
Xu Qianyi's expression was also calm, and he looked at Lin Kun with deep hostility, "Brothers, please be careful. I heard that he has kung fu and is very good at fighting."
When it comes to whether Lin Kun can fight, Wang Daluo has the most say. All of his nearly crippling injuries were all due to Lin Kun. Although the enemy was wary of meeting him at this time, he was still red.
Eyes, "md, it turns out this guy, I'm going to have a drink to celebrate!"
Lin Kun glanced at Wang Daluo with a faint and disdainful look, and said with a sarcastic smile, "It seems that from now on you can only lie down on the street and beg for food like Zhou Dian."
After saying that, regardless of the uglier expression on Wang Dalu's already ugly face, he looked at Zhang Jin and said, "Brother Zhang, are you okay? Am I not late?"
Zhang Jin said nervously: "Boss, why are you here alone? It's not a good time to stay here for a long time. You should leave quickly!"
Zhang Jin shouted loudly, he was really anxious.
"Want to leave?"
Xu Qianyi sneered, "But it's not that easy anymore, don't be stunned, surround me!"
Immediately, a younger brother came around behind Lin Kun and blocked the door.
Before these boys could stand firm, they suddenly heard another voice coming from outside the door, "Hey, this is just trying to bully the small ones, so let's join in the fun."
The person who spoke had a deep voice, took long steps, and carried two short-barreled shotguns on his shoulders. He was not someone else.
"This old dog has also been found. Let's get together." Wang Fu also walked in from the door at this time, carrying an old man in his hand. This old man was none other than Mr. Ma, the shopkeeper of the teahouse.
Wang Fu pushed forward with his hand and pushed Mr. Ma into the middle of a group of people. Wang Fu said to Zhang Jin from behind: "Old Zhang, I'm afraid you don't know. This old guy is a member of the Ma family."
Old dog, you were assigned to plot today, and he deserves the most credit."
A flash of surprise flashed in Zhang Jin's eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Mr. Ma had an unconvinced tone and said with a sneer: "There are only a few of you. Could it be that you are rebelling? None of you can leave my teahouse today. You all have to stay here!"
Snap...
Wang Fu slapped Ma Lao in the face with a big mouth, and at the same time kicked his feet fiercely, and cursed loudly: "I'm so fucking awesome, I even boasted about my awesomeness, I can come whenever I want,
Just leave if you want, you are such an old dog and you are so awesome now."